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v3k70r1z3r · 1 year

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Rebecca

#cyberpunk #cyber punk #cyberpunk aesthetic #futuristic #scifi #neon city #dystopia #neon noir #dystopian future #retrofuture #dystopian city #science fiction #blade runner #cyber girl #dystopian society #blade runner aesthetic #aesthetic #cyborg #Rebecca

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technicallyclassyperfection · 8 months

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Tired warrior.

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lulublack90 · 6 days

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Prompt 21 - Dystopian AU

@wolfstarmicrofic April 21, word count 979

CW- Death by gunshot

The Earth was dead. Nothing grew apart from genetically modified mushrooms. The planet’s water was so toxic it had to be run through filters repeatedly to make it even halfway drinkable. The once beautiful green country Sirius lived in was now brown.

The HOB owned everything. They owned the food, water, phones, housing, and vehicles. Whatever you could buy. Somehow, it all led back to The HOB.

Sirius lived in an old block of flats that had been converted to house hundreds of occupants. His room was a small pod. It was barely tall enough for him to sit up in. He did, however, have a shelf, which most people would kill for. It’s the little things in life.

Most of the Earth's inhabitants, at least those with money, had bought passage on the gigantic space cruisers. They were cities in the skies, set to blast off into outer space to protect the elite from the Earth’s final days.

Sirius had helped to build these beasts, but apparently, he wasn’t good enough to be part of the crew. So he spent most of his time in a local garage helping to fix the vehicles of the same posh prats that would be leaving.

One such vehicle had an issue that took him the entire day to sort out. He pulled out a stack of paper real-life paper from the air filter box. The customer brushed him off when he came for the vehicle, and Sirius was left with the papers.

That night, he pored through the papers. He didn’t understand half of it, but he understood enough to know this was important. Sirius decided he needed to show a friend of his what he’d found.

“It’s, it’s, it’s amazing. Sirius, The HOB, has been hiding this from everyone. It’s not too late to save the Earth!” Marlene exclaimed as she typed some complicated equations into her computer.

The door burst open, and armed guards flooded into the small space. They raised their guns and shot Marlene before she could even open her mouth. Sirius ran.

He didn’t know how he got out of that room, but if he had to guess, they probably hadn’t expected him to move.

Sirius had always been fast, and he used the adrenaline coursing through his veins to run as fast as he could. The men were right behind him, though. He dashed around a corner and found himself on the airfield with the space cruisers.

He raced towards the nearest one and, with the knowledge only someone who’d helped build one, opened a secret hatch in its belly and wiggled into the cramped space.

He gulped in air as he tried to catch his breath. The hull was so dense. He had no idea if the men were still there. He’d have to leave it for a few hours at least before he tried to escape.

With the adrenaline wearing off and nothing but his thoughts to keep him company, he let the misery of Marlene’s death wash over him and focused on how it was his fault she was gone. The tears that fell from his eyes were thick and hot. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d cried.

Suddenly, a horrendous booming rumble blasted his eardrums. It took him precious moments to realise the ship was about to launch. He tried in vain to open the hatch, but once the engines were engaged, all external doorways were locked down.

The noise got louder, and he screamed as his eardrums tried hopelessly to block out the noise. He crushed his fists to them and felt the ship begin to rise.

The booming got worse, and he was crushed into the floor as the behemoth gained speed. He felt his bones rattling and shaking as the ship fought against the Earth’s gravitational pull.

After what felt like an eternity, everything stopped. He knew there would be the gentle thrum of the engines if his ears could actually pick up sounds anymore and that the ship wouldn’t feel like it was moving at all if his body wasn’t still trembling.

He reached his hand above him and unlocked the internal hatch above him. He dragged himself up into the corridor. It was made for crew and never meant to be seen by the paying passengers. He wandered along it, having no idea what he was going to do. He didn’t have permission to be here, and he didn’t put it past some of the employees on here not to just expel him into the void.

His ears popped as he walked down another corridor, and he regained some of his hearing just in time to catch the sound of boots walking towards the next bend ahead of him. He flew through the door beside him and waited for the footsteps to disappear.

Sirius glanced around the room he was in. It appeared to be sleeping quarters, and compared to his tiny pod, it was huge. Two full-sized beds, built into the wall in bunks, a door that probably led to a washroom and two sets of drawers.

Before he could plan his next move, the washroom door opened, and a tall shirtless man wrapped only in a towel, with beads of water running down his chest, walked out into the room.

“Oh, hello. I didn’t think I had a bunkmate.” He reached out a hand. “I’m Remus.” Sirius tentatively took it and shook it.

“Sirius,” He introduced himself.

“Well, hello, Sirius. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Sirius forgot all about the previous hours of his life. He’d have to find a way back to Earth and figure out a way to get the information out that would save it so that Marlene’s death wouldn’t be meaningless. But right now, all he cared about was the man with the honey eyes beaming at him.

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synthwavesire · 2 years

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"The future is always a dystopia in movies" ~ 𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑥 𝐶𝑜𝑥

#aesthetic #retrowave #neonnoir #retrofuture #synthwave #80s #cyberpunk #dreamwave #neon city #chillwave #glitch #futuristic #dystopian future #dystopian society #dystopia #cybernoir #cyberwave #cyber city

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scipunk · 1 month

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The Lawnmower Man (1992)

Accelerated cognitive growth breaks free.

#cyberpunk aesthetic #virtual reality #retro fps #augmented reality #cyberpunk #cybernetics #dystopian future #90s #90s aesthetic #sci fi #scifi #boomer shooter #cyberpunk movies #cyberpunk film #scifi movies #graphic design #escape #adventure #video games

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throwbackmovie · 2 years

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Charlene Jones as Pearl Lushcomb in THE CURIOUS FEMALE – 1970

#Charlene Jones #The Curious Female #Pearl Lushcomb #time travel #2177 #Great Computer #scifi #classic #dystopian future

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valhalhal · 1 year

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A cover I made for a mix featuring hyperpop, breakcore, and a lot more from my DJ friend, Scarecrow Joe

#cyberpunk #robots #sci fi #cyberpunk dystopia #dystopia #dystopian future #neon #val hal hal #artists on tumblr

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beauty-funny-trippy · 3 days

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zhoufeis · 8 months

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[2/10] FAVORITE ON-SCREEN KISSES ↳ Look at him. Why is he here? Have you asked yourself that? Because he loves you, dummy. And you love him.

BETH ALLEN and DWAYNE CAMERON as AMBER and BRAY THE TRIBE. New Zealand, 1999.

#the tribe #thetribeedit #beth allen #dwayne cameron #amber #bray #bray x amber #dystopian world #dystopian future #dystopiaedit #userthing #cinemapix #*mine #favkisses

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apocalypse-lover · 1 year

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occvltswim · 8 months

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"The one who controls the past, controls the future."

— George Orwell, "1984"

#george orwell #1984 #science fiction #dystopian future #books #quotes

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backroomsaesthetic · 2 years

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#dreamcore #weirdcore #liminal #liminal space #dystopia #dystopian future #future #titanic

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technicallyclassyperfection · 6 months

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Via print:

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deatherit · 1 month

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#cyberpunk girls #baphomet #sci-fi horror #white haired girls #underground lab #dystopian future

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doublebillposters · 1 year

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Alternative film poster for Gattaca (USA, 1997), directed by Andrew Niccol. Discrimination is taken to the next level in this dystopian future where eugenics form the basis of society. A thought-provoking and timeless film that sets out to prove that will and determination outweigh expectations and fate. Memorable quote: “I belonged to a new underclass, no longer determined by social status or the color of your skin. No, we now have discrimination down to a science.” Designed by Sarah Schrauwen and Mathieu Vancamp of doublebill.design.

#Double Bill #Double Bill Posters #film poster #movie poster #film #poster #Gattaca #Andrew Niccol #graphic design #poster design #poster art #fanart #alternative poster #alternative movie poster #dystopia #dystopian future #Ethan Hawke #Uma Thurman

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tokyofuturnoir · 11 months

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Chris Goff

#cyberpunk aesthetic #futurenoir #futuristic #dystopian future #digitalart #sciencefiction

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